Mrs. Huo sighed and looked at her, "I've been nicer to you since I was a kid than to the three of them.

My heart has always been with you, but you... really disappointed me and made me sad.

As I said two days ago, the relationship between mother and daughter will be severed from now on.

Don't come to the Huo family again, I've been worthy of you for the past few decades..."

"Old madam...this eldest aunt already knows she was wrong..."

"Brothers and sisters, you have to be merciful and merciful. No matter what she says, the blood of the Huo family is flowing in her body..."

"If you let her go back like this...don't you just let the Shen family find a way to seize her housekeeper's rights?"

Several Huo family members began to argue for the eldest aunt.

"You are good at talking. This has not happened to you, so of course it doesn't matter to you.

Why don't you let your aunt put the worms in your bodies? Give it a few decades... If you can forgive her, so can we.

But at your age, you probably won’t live for more than a few decades, right? "Huo Ting looked at them with a smile on his face.

"This…"

"How could you talk to us like that!"

"How rude!"

"Uneducated!"

"You are polite and well-educated. A freshman in junior high school is here to make trouble for us. How much money will she give you?

Want you to come here early in the morning to intercede? "

None of the Huo family's masters intervened or stopped them. They had long disliked these people.

Huo Ting should be allowed to teach them a lesson.

Huo Ting was still talking, humiliating them inside and out.

Those people looked at him with red faces and were so angry that they could not speak.

"Can you allow a junior like him to be so presumptuous?"

Facing their questions, the Huo family uncle laughed.

"Please be patient. Besides, he is just a child. Why do you want to compete with him?"

"That's right, you have to be tolerant of others."

Several old men were so angry that they gasped.

In the end, the Huo family did not forgive the eldest aunt of the Huo family. She scolded everyone when she left.

This made everyone angry, and they ordered Huo Ying not to let her in no matter what happened again.

The Huo family was very busy on the second and third days of the lunar month, busy with New Year greetings and greeting guests.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Tianbao and the others went to pay New Year's greetings to Aunt Yun.

"The day has gradually warmed up and we can walk. I gave your trust to the caravan this morning. They will receive the letter in at least ten days."

Tianbao and others happily thanked Aunt Yun.

Tianbao and the others wrote this letter again.

The general idea was that he was safe and asked him to tell his family that he would be able to go back soon.

After returning from Aunt Yun's side, Huo Ting and her son were waiting for her in their yard.

"Tianbao, are you back?"

"Sweet baby..."

"Third Madam, Brother Ting..."

Mrs. Huo San held Tianbao's hand, "Don't call me Mrs. Third, it's too foreign. Just call me Aunt Wei."

Tianbao smiled and nodded, "Aunt Wei."

Mrs. Huo San smiled and pulled Tianbao to sit down.

Li Xiaoning and Shi Min knew at a glance that they had something to do with Tianbao, so they sat next to him obediently and didn't say much.

"Tianbao... It's like this. I have a nephew who is about the same age as your brother Ting. He is thirteen this year.

He was poisoned when he was a child and has been bedridden all year round. His bones are getting worse and worse. Can you help him have a look? "Mrs. Huo San looked at her with hope.

Tianbao nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

Mrs. Huo San happily touched her head and said, "Thank you, Tianbao."

Huo Ting stood up, "I'm going to prepare the carriage. Can we set off now? Someone just came to report that my cousin is not well..."

Tianbao also stood up and said, "Okay."

Mrs. Huo San looked at Li Xiaoning and the others, "You guys wait at home for a while, I'll take Tianbao out."

Li Xiaoning, Shi Min and others nodded "Okay."

The Huo family's mother and son took Tianbao to the suburbs in a carriage.

"Why doesn't brother Rong live at home? Does he live outside alone?" Tianbao asked.

"Although your brother Rong is weak, he has a very tough character. He lost his biological mother when he was young, and his father is also heartless.

He doesn't want to cause me any trouble, and he doesn't even want to come to Huo's house even though he lives in Zhuangzi. "

"My cousin doesn't like places with many people. He is used to being alone." Huo Ting continued.

Mrs. Huo San sighed and said, "He has been beaten and scolded since he was a child. It's pitiful that he has suffered so much at such a young age."

"It will be fine. It will be bitter first and then sweet. This has been the case throughout the ages." Tianbao looked at them and continued, "It means that his suffering in the first 13 years has passed, and the next few decades will definitely be smooth sailing."

Mrs. Huo San became more and more fond of Tianbao, who spoke nicely and was so sensible and knew how to comfort her.

"Tianbao, you are so sensible. Your parents are so lucky to have a daughter like you."

Tianbao laughed and said, "I am very lucky to be the father of my mother's child."

"Yes, yes..." Mrs. Huo San took Tianbao into her arms.

"Ma'am, the young master is here."

They arrived at Zhuangzi on the outskirts, and several people got off the carriage.

"Third Madam... Young Master... You are finally here. My cousin is not doing well. He vomited blood yesterday and is unconscious now.

The doctor said...he said let us prepare for the funeral..."

After the servant finished speaking, Mrs. Huo San almost fainted. Huo Ting quickly supported her and said, "Mother..."

"Tianbao... Tianbao..." She could only place her hope on Tianbao.

Tianbao patted her hand comfortingly, "I'll go in and take a look."

"Okay...okay..."

Several people followed the servants to the room of young cousin Rong Heng, and a strong smell of medicine suddenly came from inside.

Tianbao followed the Huo family's mother and son into the inner room, and saw a very thin young man lying on the bed.

"A Heng...A Heng..." Madam Huo San called out to the young master heartbroken.

Tianbao walked in and took a look, "His poison has entered his heart."

"What should I do? Can you cure him?" Huo Ting was anxious.

"This poison has been around since he was a child. It was given to him by his stepmother. Fortunately, Ah Heng was lucky and didn't drink much. At that time, he happened to meet Huo Guoshi and he suppressed the poison.

But there is no cure for this poison. Master Huo said... that he could live for more than ten years..." Mrs. Huo San choked up.

"It's only been seven years, why did the poison develop?" Huo Ting became impatient.

"Don't worry, I'll show him...just wait." After Tianbao finished speaking, he placed his hands on Rong Heng's chest.

When Huo Ting saw Tianbao closing his eyes, he was about to say something, but Mrs. Huo stopped him.

"His poison has spread very badly now. He should still have three years to live... shouldn't be so soon..." As he said this, Tianbao got up and walked around the room.

Huo Ting followed her, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the room?"

Tianbao looked at the pots of flowers in front of the window sill, "Who put these here?"

"Is there anything wrong with this flower?" Mrs. Huo San also came over.

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